The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 166 Ordos, departure ([-])
He fell ill when he first arrived in other places, and Ningxia became well-known among the leaders and colleagues.The leaders here were worried that Ningxia was not in good health, so they reported the situation to the company. The company contacted Ningxia and asked her if she needed to go back to City D, but Ningxia vetoed it.God finally gave her such an opportunity, she didn't want to miss it just like this, and what's more, it's just a fever, so what.

That's right, it's just a fever, what can it do to Ningxia, but Ningxia's underestimation of the enemy makes the enemy's attack more violent.

The high fever that persisted for several days really tormented Ningxia enough. After being sent to the hospital, she was given injections and infusions overnight.

Fever is a disease that you really have nothing to do with it. It will not be life-threatening, and there is no scalpel to kill it. You can only use medicine to kill it little by little. After a few days, it will be happy. people.

On weekdays, colds and fevers are not frequent in Ningxia, but who would have thought that this time it would be so severe.Ningxia was discharged from the hospital after only staying for one day, and then had to go back and forth between the office and the hospital for infusions every day, a dozen or three bottles, from six o'clock to nine o'clock.There were not many people in the infusion room, and a few of them were office workers at first glance. Perhaps they chose this place for infusion because they were afraid of deducting their bonuses.

Ning Xia habitually sat in the back row of the infusion room, watching the TV screens on the wall change one by one from a distance.The original English version of "Harry Potter" was playing on the TV, and the ping-pong-pong magic battle was very lively.Ningxia remembers that when she first came into contact with this magical world, she was still in junior high school. At that time, she also had short hair, and she was alive and kicking like a silly boy.Today, she still has short hair, how she wishes she could still be that carefree tomboy at this moment, and never feel sad for anything.

The stainless steel chairs in the infusion room were already icy enough in this kind of weather, leaning heavily against it, it was so cold that Ning Xia couldn't help shivering.The chatter on the TV is all in the language of the bird country, and Ningxia, who is not good at English, can only roughly recall the content of the book from the screen.It's just a story that already knows the ending, even if it is dressed in a beautiful coat, it is still a bit tasteless.Just like all the intersections between her and Fang Shiyou, in fact, the ending was known from the very beginning, so everything up to now is expected, and it is like an old-fashioned story.

Ningxia turned her head to look at the drip bottle silently, only to see the cold and slightly turbid medicinal liquid flowing quietly in the drip glass, spreading out circles of ripples, like tears spreading in her heart...

More or less, I still feel homesick.But rather than being homesick, Ning Xia also knew that she just wanted some warmth.Everyone knows that people who are alone in a foreign land are the most difficult when they are sick. As long as there is a little warmth, it is enough to get through the whole winter.It was getting cold, but her heart also hibernated along with it. With the howling north wind blowing, she shrank into her cave like a bear, wrapping herself tightly.

Ningxia thought of the millet porridge her parents cooked when she was sick. The thick layer of rice oil on it was her favorite.The sweet aroma of rice filled the whole chest in one gulp, and the feverish and confused head was able to wake up at that moment, but now, except for hot water and instant noodles, everything else has become extravagant.She was desolate in her heart but never complained, she knew that she couldn't.

After a few days of injections, Ningxia almost fell asleep halfway through.The work is not too hard, but after all, it is a new beginning, and there are always many things to prepare.

The leader knew about Ningxia's illness and gave her a leave to rest, but how could she have the nerve to leave the post at this busiest time, saying that she insisted, and she persisted for a whole day.

One day she fell asleep so deeply that she didn't wake up until the blood vessels returned to blood.Looking up, a thin tributary in the crooked transparent infusion tube was going upwards, and the red streak inside was her blood, which had already climbed very high.Ning Xia didn't know when her senses became so dull, she felt pain only after she had lost so much blood, and felt the coldness of the needle piercing her blood vessel.

On a lonely and cold night, Ningxia stood alone on the street waiting for the bus, rubbing her bruised and swollen hands from needles.There were not many cars coming and going, and the headlights of the cars passed in front of her one by one, and in the beams of light, stars were already dancing.Looking up, traces of coldness fell on Ning Xia's face.This is the first snow of EEDS, just like that in such a lonely night, but it melted into tears on her face.

In the end, it was luck that she didn't get a taxi, so Ningxia could only walk back to her residence carefully.

The company arranged a private house, and the ordinary three-bedroom house really gave people a feeling of home.There are not many people involved in the project, and there are even fewer women.There are only three of them, one room per person is just right.Others are public, familiar with each other and private, and the living environment is much better than the previous environment in Ningxia.

In this way, he walked back to his residence tremblingly, and quickly tore off his coat as soon as he entered the unit Ningxia.Ningxia shook lightly, and flakes of snow flew away one after another.Bowing his head and breathing, warming his nose that was red from the cold, Ning Xia rushed into his own world.

After changing her clothes, Ning Xia sat on the bed and dialed Ning's mother's cell phone number.

She should have called her family a long time ago, but at this time when she was suffering from illness and loss of love, Ningxia was afraid that she would be in a bad mood and her parents would find out.But at this moment, when she heard her mother's familiar "Hello", a thousand feelings came together in Ningxia's heart.Feeling uncomfortable sitting still, Ning Xiateng stood up and walked to the window in a few steps.

"Mom!" Ning Xia called out in a low voice, and leaned against the window, with her head resting on the cold glass, tears streaming down her face.

"What's wrong?" Mother Ning responded to her daughter's call in a low voice, her slightly old voice was full of warmth.

"It's okay," Ning Xia held her lips to suppress her sobs, her teeth shaking her lips and trembling. "It's snowing here..." Ning Xia turned and looked out of the window. Outside the window was snowflakes flying all over the sky, and the space between the sky and the earth was as blurred as in her eyes.She forced herself to smile through her tears, and that sob turned into a low laugh.

"It's just so promising, how can it never snow again." Ning's mother blamed in a low voice, but Ning Xia pretended to be guilty with a smile.The bitterness in that smile was like the tears slipping into his mouth at this moment, so Ning Xia had to swallow them one by one but dared not make a sound.

"Why do you hear your voice humming, do you have a cold?" Ning's mother asked with a little doubt and concern, "It's cold, wear more clothes, don't freeze." Just a few casual reminders, her emotions have lost control Ningxia only dared to agree with 'en, en'.

Ningxia was afraid that if she didn't make a sound, her mother would say that she was absent-minded and routine, but she was even more afraid that her mother would find out that it was not a cold but a sob.

"You, come back if you can't do it. Your father and I are very worried about you when you are outside..." After exhorting a lot, Ning's mother suddenly said this, which seemed to be comforting, but also a call to Ning Xia , mixed with low anxiety and sighs in the words.

Ning Xia's heart tightened, and she wanted to say something, but Ning's mother spoke again, "Okay, your dad wants to talk to you." There was something wrong with Ning's mother's voice, and Ning Xia could tell , but it was Papa Ning who stuffed the phone behind him as soon as he turned around, and only heard the sentence, "Tell your daughter, it sounds like she's sick."

Ning's father took the phone and asked for warmth again, which made Ning Xia feel sore. She stared out the window without blinking, and then managed to restrain her emotions.

"Take care of yourself outside, come back when you want to come back, there are not many people at home to eat alone..." They are all from the past, parents naturally know that it is not easy to make a living, and if they are alone and a girl, it would be strange if they say not to worry . "Girl, I don't ask you to make a lot of money, so it's worrying to be floating around..."

Papa Ning's words were too warm, but also touched Ning Xia's tears too easily.She went to D city because of her mother's words of "making a living," and when she was hurt and cold, she missed the warmth of home too much.

When she hung up her parents' phone, Ning Xia's hand holding the phone was already white and stiff.Ningxia still cried aloud. She was alone in the soft quilt with her head covered, and finally let go of her voice and cried.

She just fell ill, even if it was difficult to recover at that time, she will gradually recover after a long period of time and strong medicine.The same is true for feelings, no matter how sinking and sweet it was at that time, if you make up your mind and want to say goodbye, you will never be able to get over it, and with the increasing time bit by bit, it will be much easier to forget.

There are too many things in her heart that make Ningxia unable to breathe, and she must clear away all the things she should let go before she can breathe again.

(End of this chapter)